Mo

"I'm stupid, there is really such a thing as a young master."

"This little brother is really handsome."

"What's the situation, what's the situation? Why are you still hugging each other? Give it..."

There are whispers all around, some people seem to be watching a play, and some are tense together as if they are in the middle of the story.

The big men in black were very embarrassed, and the higher-ups ordered them to beat the mandarin ducks with sticks, and took away the disabled one by one.This time the young master protected the cripple under him without giving in, the young master with thin skin and tender flesh didn't dare to get hurt, he didn't dare to take a slow step to let them run away, and he just happened to make people laugh at him under the watchful eyes of so many people.

Dilemma, dilemma!

Mr. Bai, who had been busy with this matter for many days, finally saw the hope of the matter. As soon as the news came, he immediately brought people to clear the place, and a neat row of black cars reflecting white clouds parked in front of the school gate.Those students with infinite curiosity were also forced to disperse back to the dormitory by the school. They discussed, and many people recognized it: "That is from the Mo family, the Mo family from the Mo Manor! You can tell by the badge on the car." !"

Boss Bai looked forward to the young master who was about to torment him crazy. He threw himself on him and almost knelt down and begged, "Young master, go back. The master happens to be at home. If you have something to say, sit down and talk about it."

Mo Quan didn't speak, and from the beginning to the end, he held the happy hand of the former, holding it vigorously. He didn't want the second person to experience the crushing helplessness he experienced when he was a child.

Director Bai compromised, and didn't say anything about beating Le Tiantian until he was paralyzed: "Let Mr. Le go with you, and you have to ask a doctor to check it."

Finally, Mo Quan nodded.

Director Bai was really relieved when he got in the car. He told Mo Quan thankfully, "Young master, it's a good thing you've been hiding for so many days, otherwise the master would really kill someone. The master came back in the last two days, madam I'm also persuading him. That kid Fang Yuzhao is also in a state of desperation..."

He kept talking about the past two days.Having been the manager of the Mo family for so long, and assisting in the management of the Mo Manor under Guan Qian for so long, this is probably the second most terrifying thing he has experienced after the death of the young master. If he is not allowed to talk about it now, He estimated that he would be suffocated by the pressure of this period of time.But all along, he never mentioned those sensitive topics.It seems that they are just chatting about homework in a relaxed manner.

Mo Manor is still that small city-like place.

Last time, in the hall where the happy birthday was played, their young master knelt quietly on the cold floor, and no one asked him to do so.His right hand is still holding Le Tian.The plaster cast on Le Tiantian's knee did not allow him to kneel with Mo Quan at all - he knew that there was no gold under his knee, either to save his life, or he just felt that it was his duty to accompany Mo Quan.

Boss Bai asked someone to invite the master to come out, but he asked Le Tiantian to go with him to see a doctor.

"No need." It was Mo Quan who spoke, he remained emotionless and terribly calm, "I planned to confess."

Le Tiantian couldn't help holding Mo Quan's hand even tighter, as if the two were conjoined babies.He wanted to bend over or bend his knees, and it was both the back pain and the cast that bothered him.That's how it is, maybe I can be Mo Quan's heroic knight in front of that old man like a little white bug.

Old man Mo showed up in less than a minute, as vigorously and resolutely as he usually does anything.Giving Mo Quan a kick when he came up is also the same momentum - no one is allowed to beat his son, but he must do it himself as an old man!

"You! You!" Old man Mo couldn't be more angry. He was never so angry when the company he worked so hard for went bankrupt.He even wondered for a moment whether the boy kneeling here—he was already 24 or [-], not a boy anymore—was his unspoken son!

That's right, when he kicked it hard, he suddenly felt as if he had never touched this person before, like a ghost that did not exist in the Mo family...

He didn't know where to start blaming, and he didn't know where to start questioning.Sexuality?cause?The shameful past of young master?My mind was in a mess, as if the magnificent library that had been neat and tidy for half a hundred years suddenly collapsed, and the sea of ​​books was piled up, scattered, and it was a disaster!

After holding back for a long time, he blurted out: "You have disgraced me! Do you know that?"

"No." Mo Quan straightened his back, "I have nothing to do with you."

Mo Quan is always like this, speaking objective views in an objective tone, but those words will eventually turn into irony, rebellion, and stubborn resistance in the ears of normal people!

"You say it again?!" Hearing this, old man Mo really wanted La Moquan to do another paternity test right away!See where this guy got the confidence to say such evil things!

"It's just that I was taught to call you dad." Mo Quan couldn't find the language system that he was comfortable with when facing strangers in the store, so he could only explain his point of view dryly.

This is how it was originally, to live with it, to despise it, to treat it as a decoration... It's like treating a burden that has to be carried.Not only did the whole world not know about their father-son relationship, not only allowed him to lead a miserable life, getting along like a stranger, but also asked him to abide by the so-called rules...

Mo Quan remembered, one sentence: All those who are favored by God die young.

He, a guy who is out of touch with the world, deserves to walk in a muddle under the neglect of God.

"You guys still dare to hold hands here! Let go! It's inappropriate!" Mo Xuyan's head was in a mess, he said as he stepped forward to pull the hands that were growing together, but the young man's strength was like a piece of money in front of him No matter how hard he tried, it would be of no avail.That's how it was in desperation, and directly picked up the vase on the side and smashed it down. In a short while, blood, water, and flower branches shattered to the ground.

The two of them didn't even frown.

For a while, old man Mo suddenly felt that he might need a crutch.

If the son likes a man, if he just doesn't live up to expectations, that's all. Anyway, their expectations for the younger son are different from the expectations for the older son.

But, but, never knew, that amazing past, even if the evidence is clearly in front of them, people can't believe it!

"Those things! Are those things true!" Mo Xuyan never thought of himself as a person, he even firmly believed that he was a machine, a machine that could stand invincible in every field of business and government!However, as long as his son nods his head and admits it now, he may fall down and burst into pieces.

Mo Quan saw that on the next steps, Quan Lingzi buried her knees and cried.

There is a slight scent of cinnamon in this summer when it shouldn't exist, passing through the flashy wind of Mo Manor and coming to Mo Quan's side.In his imagination, the figure that used to be his nightmare and belief reappeared in front of his eyes, wrapping his numb body with tenderness.

"Yes. It's true." He took the needle and really punctured the biggest balloon in his life, and heard the sound of the explosion in his ears, and heard the death-like silence.I heard the most relaxed sigh in my life.

"Impossible!" Quan Reiko rushed over crying, she couldn't even utter a single syllable clearly, "Koizumi, is it, is it because you want to attract Dad's attention, so you tell such absurd lies! Let's be honest, no Just kidding, dad won't be angry! Don't scare mom!"

Le Tiantian realizes that one day he can look down on Mo Xuyan's aloof wife.

Reiko Quan was trying to tear away the hands they held tightly, her frightened palms were cold.It can really break your heart when a woman goes crazy.

Le Tiantian looked at the silent Mo Quan, and he reached out to stop Quan Lingzi: "Isn't your Mo family too fake?"